The Mating Games.

I jolted awake, launching myself into a sitting position. Looking around the room I realized I was in my room at the cabin. I was in the bed and had been changed into a long sleeve shirt and leggings. My wrist now sported a cast and it was still dark outside. I blushed thinking about my mate having changed me. I got out of bed and went into the bathroom, pulling my shirt aside and looking at the mark I now sported.

You could see the teeth marks but they were already scarred and on the inside was a realistic depiction of the midnight black wolf of my mate. I stared at the mark in slight awe, running my hand over it gently.  I was shocked that it had already healed and took its final form.

"Kinda cool, huh?" A voice rang out from the bathroom doorway.

I jumped and whipped around to look, relaxing slightly as I noticed my mate. "Uh.. Yeah.. I uh.. D-didn't think it'd h-heal that fast."

He smiled. "Our saliva heals it fast. Once you shift for the first time, your wolf will end up in mine." He leaned against the door frame.

"You already turned me?" I panicked.

"No. That will be when you decide. I won't make that choice for you. Could be next week, could be next year, that choice is yours and yours alone."

"W-what if I d-don't want to t-turn?"

"That's... not really an option. I'm basically immortal. My parents just turned 259 and 300. If I didn't turn you, you'd die after a normal human lifespan and I'd be alone, if not follow right along."

"Oh.. Uhm.. D-did you change me?"

"No. I had a female worker change you because you were covered in dirt and mud. I took your hair out of it's ponytail because you had twigs in it and I had the doctor come check your wrist. Was that not okay?"

"No that's fine. I just... I've never been undressed in front of a guy before so yeah." I blushed.

He stood up straight. "Wait are you saying you've never been naked with a guy?"

"Yeah."

"You're a virgin?"

"Y-yes." I turned even redder.

He groaned and his eyes flashed a golden yellow as he ran a hand down his face and rolled his shoulder's back.

"Please don't bite me again." I stepped back.

His eyes flashed back to me. "My eyes turn gold when I am fighting my wolf. I'm not going to bite you again until we mate and I remark you and then when I turn you."

"Why are you fighting your wolf? Did I say something wrong?"

"No you didn't say anything wrong. Quite the opposite actually. I'm just trying to remind him that you are Human and don't do what werewolf mates normally do to confirm their mate is a virgin."

I was confused. "What do werewolves normally do?"

He chuckled and looked at me. I felt my panties get damp from the sound and the look he was giving me. He inhaled. "Ooh, Baby, you can't do that when we are talking about this."

"Then don't look at me like that." I looked away from him.

He laughed. "Fair enough. So normally if a male wolf is told his mate is a virgin and their mate is female, the female will lay on her back on a bed, naked from the waist down and let the male smell her vagina with no barrier. We do the same when we think our mate is pregnant."

"Why on earth would they smell her vagina?" My eyes widened. 

"Cause... a female can be a virgin but have no Hymen, from whether she's touched herself, used tampons, or any number of reasons, and by smelling it with no barriers you can get the actual scent. When a female is a virgin there is a certain purity to the scent, when they aren't the scent is muddled almost intermingled with another's. When you are turned on there's a certain spice to your scent and when you are pregnant, a mate can scent it before a test can detect it, your actual scent changes a bit and only a mate really notices and smelling down there gives the barest scent so you can actually detect what you are looking for."